Yo, Gigi, turn it up Yeah, memory of when I was in the jailhouse Send the text, ***, send it made loud On the wing, we don't play around Free me, I was reading in the chapel In the gym, I fight in battle On the visit, trying to boast my free passport I got friends living in prison and I actually miss them I remember those days, we was chilling I went prison and it gave me some wisdom It's my fault I never used to listen But listen, you ever spent years in a cage For a petty mistake? Touch it, it's the other day All the copper didn't clog my face I can never up and leave, I got responsibilities I got named for a conspiracy, but no one's a boss of me I let music go on shopping sprees I really do this properly A box a week, that's too slow I do that *** in one day, it's just me and my hombre And I can sit in the chapel all day, but that's just bait But I actually enjoy taking chances It's been a while since I seen my mother's face We live in different places With so much stress in her chest And I can't even take it And for the times we got raided Don't ask me why I stained it I love hitting crops But cash moves are definitely my favourite I need six revenues and payment Listen carefully I need six revenues and payment Like the Billy one in Gio, I can't say too much detail It's one from the weasel, man, this specific detail And I wish I had a pilot so I could free all my riders Cause this time here is timeless and my freedom is priceless I could've been a life of a fat ***, I'm a survivor Them mistakes made me wiser, I still do me some time Made a hundred bags and that wasn't enough Now they call me when they want someone touched So I keep flipping these packs to stack up on these racks I go hard for the things I never had And I can't take me no check from the manner I breath And everything I say is actually facts I nearly drowned in the deep and I find myself damn breathing I'm humble but give me a reason I'm a beefing If I state that I keep it, I really live it It's no secret and at least I admit it I push myself to the limits just to double my digits I remember when I never had a point to piss it back I was relying on visits from cocaine bitches Now I hear it when they ask me to take it, facts Memory of when I was in the jailhouse Sending text, *** sending mail out On the wing, we don't play around Bring me, I was freeing in the chapel In the gym, I was fighting battle On the visit, trying to boost my first class store I remember when I never had a point to piss it back